1. Not what my hands have done Can save my guilty soul; Not what my toiling flesh has borne Can make my spirit whole. Not what I feel or do Can give me peace with God; Not all my prayers and sighs and tears Can bear my awful load. 2. Your voice alone, O Lord, Can speak to me of grace; Your pow'r alone, O Son of God, Can all my sin erase. No other work but Yours, No other blood will do; No strength but that which is divine Can bear me safely thro'. 3. I praise the Christ of God; I rest on love divine; And with unfalt'ring lip and heart I call this Savior mine. My Lord has saved my life And freely pardon gives; I love because He first loved me, I live because He lives.